Hey, this may be a bit of a long one.
Another incredibly bad day at school.
I don't know how much more of this I can honestly take.Almost every corner in my massive school I turned there was someone (One of the many who now think I'm one of many things) saying "I love men".
Now, I realise what's happened. Someone has managed to get a picture of me without my top on, and has wrote "I love men" as a tatoo on there. From what I recall, it looked pretty realistic. But I hate tatoos. Don't have anything against them, I just wouldn't wear one myself. To be perfectly honest, judging by what this person without a life has done, it sounds like he's more of a homosexual than anyone else is to stare at a picture of me topless and carefully photoshop it. Really annoys me.
Also, I'm apparently an 'Emu'. I don't want to talk about them, but I don't think I look like them at all. The guy who's started this school-wide craze about Alex looking like an Emu not only looks like a druggie, but has ADHD, so I can't really do anything about it. My brother is autistic, but come on, he's no trouble compared to this WANKER.
Anyway. 5th November. Remembrance of Guy Fawkes and the failed attempt of blowing up Buckingham Palace (I think, I never paid attention to the ancient supply teachers). Seeing as the UK is in recession, There's no fireworks going off at our place (Apart from probably my extreme anger). But it's an oppurtunity to sit at the windowsill and watch everyone else's fireworks while thinking about everything.
Also, the 5th of November is an annual event for someone. Happy birthday Rogue28!
I'm quite bored. Anyone got anything to tell me? Please?

Alex.